Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Under the Sheets , by - Klaus. Release date: 13.06.2010
Song language: English
Under the Sheets |
| You left a blood stain on the floor |
| You set your sights on him |
| You left a hand print on the door |
| Like all the boys before, |
| Like all the boys before |
| This is our luck baby, running out |
| Our clothes were never off |
| We still have our roads to run about |
| To scale the map, scale the map, |
| To get us back on track |
| I’ve seen you in a fight you lost, |
| I’ve seen you in a fight |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| In our house made of paper, |
| Your words all over me |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys, boys, boys, boys |
| In here the world won’t bring us down |
| Our plan is gold dust |
| Out there a lonely girl could drown |
| In here we’re frozen |
| Where did the people go? |
| My hands are empty |
| You’re not the answer I should know |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys before |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| In our house made of paper, |
| Your words all over me |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| We’re in a mess baby, |
| We’re in a mess babe |
| Your more is less babe |
| (Oh, oh) |
| We’re in a mess baby, |
| We’re in a mess babe |
| Your more is less babe |
| (Oh, oh) |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| In our house made of paper, |
| And your words all over me |
| We’re under the sheets |
| And you’re killing me |
| (I've seen you in a fight you lost) |
| Like all the boys before, |
| Like all the boys before |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me, |
| In our house made of paper, your words all over me, |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me, |
| (I've seen you in a fight you lost) |
| Like all the boys before, like all the boys before, |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me, |
| In our house made of paper, your words all over me, |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me, |
| (Oh you’re killin me, your killin me!) |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me, |
| In our house made of paper, your words all over me, |
| We’re under the sheets and you’re killing me. |
| (Killing me, killing me, killing me.) |
| Killing me, killing me, killing me. |